My day and night and dawn 1 (Paris)

On the first day.

In the morning.

Travel on the first day, of course, is to dream — — Paris.

Half-tranced, eyelids as fan didn't the strict door, a bunch of bright light like a robber like inside.

So thoroughly. Time is in the morning. Large buses stop at the Paris Auto smooth West station.

From Amsterdam to Paris overnight train.

Nocturnal buses a day before the start at 10 pm.

8 hours, after Rotterdam, the Hague, Ghent, Brussels. Each station will have all kinds of people on the bus, common destination is Paris.

My seat by the window position.

Next to a black, high and strong visual 150 kg, was embedded in the seat. He's like a piece of hard carbon, I like a fragile eggs, in sharp contrast of exceptional.

The car's headlamps have been black.

Everyone head will have a reading lamp, a faint yellow light. Vaguely see the faces of those around: a ragged tatters, a person occupying two location, lying face down, drunk, or dead. The last row is both punk dress, leather pants, leather hair like a Peacock, a strong makeup with a nose ring lip eyebrow rings, not the person is a ghost.

My reading lights always on, see LP (Lonely Planet, Lonely Planet).

This book on self-help for people who like Li Yuchun for maize is a belief. Including where to find the cheapest youth hostel, where is the best Jazz bar, where to eat the most authentic features snacks. Eat to live, how to tap into the full merger goes far beyond any domestic packaging attractive content spam tourism magazines.

The little Paris of goodwill have germination, remember that on the eve of the graduating students in wangna Alumni message write grow up great dreams to Paris.

Then the address book have been raided, head to the Office called me and said, know fast entrance examination?! know fast entrance to Paris the?!?!?!, can go to Paris?! well, have the ability to go now?! tomorrow to call you father to a trip.

Can be clearly felt the air consists of six laments the textual divergence of a unit of the ozonolysis gas liquefaction in my face, ordinary children will be corrosion, born fangu children secreting a layer of protective film, the impregnable in — I just want to go to Paris! I have to go to Paris!

Heart of powerful people appearance not dominant, particularly with the side that almost invisible one.

Reading, memory, reading, and memories. Reading a book, let me think of Paris will soon appear in front of alive. Memories, and my excitement about hypnosis.

In half-tranced, vehicle headlight Akira was suddenly bright, blinking eyes into joints.

Room owners struggled to keep the door shut, but is really powerful, and robbers labangjiehuo — drivers through the microphone boost my ears — he used English French Dutch say it three times — Dear passenger, the bus has arrived in Paris automobile West station, temporarily remain seated. France police to Pro quarantine.

The doors open, a dog a channeling, behind France with two police.

Police dog directly to the two young punk, obviously trained police dogs, like Peking Man fights, but he kept of Julius Caesar, and not to take action. France police with the worldwide common pet phrase said, please contact us. Punk boys also obey too, say go, far behind jieao appearance.

Side of black visualization for the first time to speak up, they smoke cannabis.

In the Netherlands soft drugs legal, while in France still prohibited.

Then he asked if I was the first to Paris, I said yes.

Packed backpack, bus parking and Metro line 3 is integrated closed design.

Black giant belt I find the Metro station entrance, and advised me to buy a set of 10 sheets, can have 1, 2 Euro discount.

In the Bastille underground station and take time to say goodbye to him.

I just told him learn French say Au revoir. He then opened his mouth to reveal the white teeth ciyaliezui, plant room.

From Rollin station.

Exit stage seemed to dream. Finally, a dream come true.

(Lei gu ling ling nie)